Talks that line up small, difficult reasoning involving the complex circumstances of the adults are boring and boring just to hear is not a story that has begun right now.
It has been since birth.
For her, who had been blind and deaf from birth, nothing was more useless than a boring conversation between what she called adulthood.
What matters is the feeling.
There was nothing I could rely on more than my senses, and nothing I could believe.
Nevertheless, it's not that I don't believe in my parents and family, or rather, because I believe it all out.
Because I believe, I can jump out, in peace.
Yeah, she jumped out.
From the cage that traps me, I jumped out flat, naturally.
It was a plan that I had thought about and worked out for days.
At that time, she relied on no one else. It's not that I don't trust you, because I know that if I tell the samurai, they will take immediate action. Because I trust the strength of the samurai, I did not consult anyone and had to think alone.
Why, I worked out a plan.
It's a simple reason.
Because the routine was too boring.
The great battle was over and she and her surroundings regained their routine. It was slow, but there was nothing wrong with it itself. Instead, the slow changes were the ones that brought a vivid colour to the days that were a series of rapid changes.
But if that goes too far, it will be boring.
Although I showed some understanding of the Father's way of closing the gates of the country on the one hand and forbidding her to go out of the woods while unraveling the demonic reconciliation of men, that is why it was irresistibly unacceptable to her that the peace she had finally regained with her thoughts would turn into a boring and boring routine.
Still, I put up with it.
I listened to my parents and family and worked in study. I would have trained and drilled, and could have served as a magic user.
And that, and this, was for today's day, she thought, from the moment she heard this story.
End of War Ceremony.
Three years after the end of the war.
On the surface, we commemorate the fact that we have been peacefully and safely through the last three years, and also a gathering to comfort the lives lost in the war and quell the many souls that have been scattered.
They say there will be many people from all over the world.
For her, there was nothing more intriguing than curiosity, and when she found out she could be taken to the venue too, it was a joy from the bottom of her heart. And from then on, her planning began.
My father, my mother, my family, my escort, everyone, he monitors her actions.
There's nothing you don't know about how runaway and defenseless she is.
As a result, we know that surveillance eyes will be tight and vigilance will be strictly extreme.
We have to figure out the means to get out.
If I did, there was no way I could have just sat quietly at the ceremony and listened.
Such boredom is already a punishment. You can be patient about when you're in the woods, but if you went out of the woods, if you mean you were put out of a bird cage, I want to stretch my feathers and fly around as much as I want.
So the sum I suggested was that on the road, my father would do magic on the stuffed animal that he had bought, and he would sit in his place.
Her magical powers, which were the daughter of the queen of Liudice and inherited their power and nature in colour, were such that the Imperial Demons, beginning with the other Liudice, were amazing, and after her workouts, her accuracy was also amazing. It is a gift such as temporarily simulating a stuffed animal to yourself, and there is no such thing as being able to spot the simulation.
My mother would be able to break it down, but in the first place, in a special place called a ceremony venue, whether I could just exert enough concentration to break it down.
My mother can't be nervous in a ceremonial venue that's supposed to be a gathering full of human beings, although she's lying around.
My father can't spot me, regardless.
She praised herself for the perfection of the plan, which she had finally completed the day before leaving the woods.
And it wasn't until we entered the Great Hall of the Royal Palace, the ceremony venue, that we finally moved the plan to implementation. When I got to my seat with my father, my mother, I enchanted and simulated on the stuffed animal. Speaking of which, by simulating himself to a human being, he fell into a herd of human beings gathered at the gathering.
The plan went well.
My father, my mother and my escorts were waiting for the ceremony to begin with the stuffed animal she made me simulate.
As she was freed from the eyes of the surveillance, she reunited with one boy as she ran through a huge ceremonial venue that was shy.
This is Rain-Diffon, son of Enjour's guardian Elenia-Diphone and her friend.
Rayne was surrounding the same table as the Enjour mission, but when Luca spoke whispered from under his feet, he turned his eyes round. But I guess I didn't raise my voice because I was nervous. Thanks to you, no one else could have done it. It may also be that the face of the Enjour mission was drunk by the pressure of the ceremony.
The first and greatest gathering since the end of the war, the War End Ceremony, was a ceremony of uninterrupted proportions, bringing together many people from all over the world, with its calories and awesomeness.
"Long time no see, huh?
"Yeah......"
It was Rain who had an indescribable reaction to Luca's call, but she didn't care and took his hand. And I put the other stuffed animal I had prepared in his seat and made him simulate it.
This is what I've been planning since the beginning, too.
Instead, I'm glad to say that bringing Rain around was the beginning of the plan.
Luca, during her boring days, had been holding back her desire to play with Rain. It's the first human acquaintance I've ever made, and my friends my age are Rain. My father's policy was tantamount to locking her up in a birdcage called Mekidsar, even though the war was over and from now on, like every day, he said he could go see her more than once and thought he could go play.
I guess adults have adult circumstances.
I know that. I know, that's why I followed you in silence.
But children also have their own circumstances.
The days I didn't see made me think, and it just exploded.
We knew that Enjour's representatives would also attend the ceremony, and there was no way that Elenia, the representative, would not bring her affection.
So I made a plan.
To play around with Rain.
The plan we have put in place just for that has so far been in order itself.
(Wait, wait)
(What? What's wrong with you?
After a while, Luca stopped legging as Rayne spoke in a whisper. The simulation has been solved for a long time, but what has become apparent as a result is the physique difference with Rain. Even as he was lurking under the table, there was a clear difference in the size of Luca's and Rain's bodies.
Years should be close, but how can this make a difference in stature, because Rain is a pure human being and Luca is a mix of human and imperial demons? So Luca responds to Rayne as if she were a younger child.
(Like this, are you a jerk?
(It's a good idea. Whatever the problem, leave it to Luca)
Luca moved for the purpose for which she was born.
The ceremony was now about to culminate with Gracia's speech.